EDIFYING

I have heard it in a million times, That beauty is in the hand of its beholder. Some beauties cease the heart, And some blind the eyes and seal up senses While few others make the whole world...

Trapped in a world of unconscious thought That which his own hands did not sought Alone with those he would not trust Rest he among those who would see him rust. A series of unfortunate events Propounds that which...

Time is a cruel master Says all whose lives go a little faster Time is a villain, time is a thief. For it causes so much grief, Time robs us of persons and moments we hold most dear And...

Nothing is as it seems Black and white Which is black which is white? Black and white Which is right or wrong? The future we boast of is a reality yet unknown The past we rely on fades like a...

And here I am, lying on the soft spot on the couch thinking about how much I can actually make up for the mistakes have made so far. The truth about life is that,...

Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE Home is shelter Home is love Home is diamond, silver and gold Home is precious like a priceless jewel.  Home is not made of bricks Glued with mud and limes Home is not strong tower Roofed with...

We'll not cry if you fart. The smell can't kill us. It can't even damage our noses. We'll still have the smell Of our mother's soup Running in and out of our holes. We'll not cry when we hunger. Stomach cries...

Sounds like riffle, Flood of bloods. Shattered and bristled, All in war. Young and old, men of valour, Conscripted and brought, Down to war front. Hungry and feigning, Women of faith. Ours is victory, With their thin voice proclaim. Your child is dying, The nurse explains. He...

Grains are scattered On the soil of tongue, Sour. Bitter and Sweet. Teeth, full of venoms Bites the poisonous tongue. War ensues in the realm of mouth. Words grief in silence Clothed with the dark hood of pains, For tongue and teeth...

What is money without peace? Yes! We want to be wealthy. Now we are endlessly wealthy. But we are scared of nothing. We are scared of the thieves at night, And of the pointed fingers at daylight. What is money...